Daphne K MooreFood, glorious food’Tis the season to be crazy and crazy was in plentiful supply here over the holidays… all the schedules, all the food preferences, make…Jan 1, 2020Jan 1, 2020
Daphne K MoorewritingI’m Daphne Moore. From earliest childhood, I’ve loved the fantastical, be it science fiction or fantasy, and I’ve always wanted to write…Oct 21, 20191Oct 21, 20191
Daphne K MooreinLit UpSex EdThe boys never did what I told them right. Mom had locked us in the bedroom for naptime, even though none of us were sleepy. It wasn’t…May 27, 201913May 27, 201913
Daphne K MooreinThe JunctionDutiful FluttersThe iron tang, words clang in memory.Feb 9, 20193Feb 9, 20193
Daphne K MooreinThe JunctionLove, InterruptedA tender caress drifts down my spineFeb 3, 20192Feb 3, 20192
Daphne K MooreinLit UpThe Wood WifeThoughts crowd and peck like hungry birds, leaving bloody streaks across the mind. No amount of mental hand waving disperses them.Jan 16, 20192Jan 16, 20192
Daphne K MooreinLit UpTeen vs SnowThe mug of tea steams gently in my hand as I survey the first real snow of the season. A drift of diamonds in the air, tiny determined…Jan 15, 20193Jan 15, 20193
Daphne K MooreFiery AftermathRed, black, purple, blue My knee — volcanic ocean. Where’s my fruity drink?Jan 11, 2018Jan 11, 2018
